Chapter 11035. Resurrection of the Storm
Tito Ikao and Chupakoko checked the God Engine and found it still had one more use. Just then, another fully-organized group of Savage Orcs began to charge at Daquus's forces. Tito Ikao and Chupakoko chanted a spell, pressing down the glittering hieroglyphic plaques. The activated magical energy once again gathered around the God Engine. A moment later, a beam of light suddenly fell from the sky, and the scorching rays began to move along the street. The fully-organized Savage Orcs disappeared with screams, and the obstacles lying on the street also disappeared.
Dacus watched the scene speechlessly, then blew the horn to command the troops to fill the gap.
After activating the Engine of the Gods, Chupakoko activated the Vicious Blood Image. The Vicious Blood Image made a relatively quiet noise, perhaps because it wasn't nourished enough by blood. Although the noise was relatively small, the scene it created was extremely chilling.
The big orc war pigs who were still charging and the war pigs under their crotch were shrouded in the released magic. These orcs and war pigs were charging at full speed in the previous second, and they aged at a speed visible to the naked eye in the next second, becoming like a group of hundred-year-old beasts, trembling so much that they could not walk.
The war pigs could no longer hold on and fell to the street. The big wild orcs on their backs fell to the ground and crawled slowly on the ground. They were so old that they couldn't even make a wailing sound.
"This group of lifeless orcs are like a broken house. Just a kick and it will collapse!"
Arkadan, striking alone, successfully battled a Savage Orc shaman and returned on his troglodyte, now covered in wounds. His mission had failed; he hadn't found the Savage Orc warrior, and the troglodyte had plunged into the defensive formation and then lay motionless. He dismounted, harnessed the Wind of Gilen, and cast the Blood of Earth spell, barely keeping a few of the beasts alive.
At this time, the second generation of Slann Adoshi-Tehega Lord of Taraxlan was finally awakened by the unremitting efforts of the anxious Skink servants.
After waking up, Shi Lan breathed heavily. After a long while, his eyes began to refocus and he looked at the lizard attendant in confusion. He seemed to be still immersed in the shock of the ancient illusion before the world was shaped by the ancient saints.
The Skink attendants began to dance and hiss as they described what was happening outside. Adoshi-Tehega tasted some dried Ehi grubs and nodded indifferently.
The next second, Adoshi-Tehega teleported directly to the outside of the largest pyramid in the center of the city of Taraxlan. His deep gaze penetrated Daquus who was still blowing the horn to dispatch troops.
"omen!"
As Shi Lan finished speaking, the temple guards stationed in the pyramid finally moved.
A magical glint shone brightly in Adoshi-Tehega's eyes, and he began to wave his arms. The wind of Girón began to gather in the sky of Taraxlan. Daquus turned and saw a miraculous, magical tree suddenly appear at the top of the pyramid. The shadow, blessed by the wind of Girón, continued to materialize and grow taller. Emerald green grass began to grow from the top of the pyramid to the bottom, gradually spreading towards Daquus. The green grass blossomed with the footsteps of the temple guards.
"The general reserve has finally moved?"
The next moment, the magic tree exploded with a massive green shockwave that impacted the city, sending raw life energy flowing through the battlefield, healing injuries and allowing the warriors to begin to regain their vitality.
"ah!"
Baine suddenly roared. It was the first time Dakuus had heard Baine roar like that, even though he was so calm. He looked in the direction of the roar and saw Baine's left arm begin to grow back, first the upper arm, then the forearm, palm, and fingers. Baine looked at his trembling left hand excitedly, and then let out a passionate roar.
"Me! Bainie Blood Disaster is back, hahahaha!"
Baigne laughs wildly, just like the villain in the last few minutes of the movie.
The ancient Triceratops carrying the Engine of the Gods was dying one moment, then howled as it squeezed out the large spear that had lodged itself in its body, its wound healed with visible speed. The same happened to the Behemoths and the Cold Lizards. Kami, the Giant Lizard, also stood up and was able to rejoin the battle, but the Skink Xixi on his belt would never wake up again. The same was true for the Scarred Lizard Veteran lying on the ground.
"Is this the revival of the raging waves? It's so terrifying!"
Daxus also felt that the pain in his cheek was gone.
Under the magical power of Adoshi-Tehega, the city's defensive barrier continued to expand outwards. The wild orcs who encountered the barrier were instantly turned into ashes, as if they had never been to the mortal world.
Daxus knew that the opportunity to counterattack had come. He began to beat the Drum of Echo to prepare his troops, and used two ancient triceratops as the attacking spearhead to attack outside the city.
The scattered wild orcs in the city began to evacuate outside the city in a disorderly manner. Daxus directly led his troops out of the Silvermoon Gate. His purpose was simple, which was to block the gate. He only knew how to beat the drowning dog, and did not know how to surround three sides and leave one side open.
Just as Daxus wished, this group of chaotic wild orcs seemed to have collectively lost their minds and would not withdraw from the city wall. They were blocked at the Silver Moon Gate and could not move forward or backward.
Afterwards, the Silvermoon Gate became a melon field ravaged by war pigs. Patches of green orc corpses, stained with scarlet blood, blocked the gate tightly. From time to time, giant beasts would step on the orc corpses and burst them, just like exploding watermelons. It was so tragic.
Daxus watched this scene with great interest, then blew the horn again, trying to get the troops to expand the width of the battlefield and release some of the wild orcs.
The main reserve force in the city also pressed forward, and the wave of temple guards violently hit the line behind the Savage Orcs, constantly squeezing the Savage Orcs' space for movement.
The wild orc warrior Goribaz Big Boy struggled to climb out of the city gate. He seemed to regard Bainie as his leader and wanted to fight him.
At this moment, Bainie was indeed like a madman, attacking left and right with the Druchi halberd in his hand. His face was covered with blood, as if even rain could not wash it away.
Daxus finally saw what the top 20 strongest warriors of Druch looked like. The wild orc warrior Goribaz Big Guy swung his big stick and attacked Baine madly and in vain. He swung the stick for several rounds but couldn't touch Baine.
The young man Goribaz began to rage with impotence. At this moment, Baine's eyes were full of tyranny and mockery, and he kept teasing the young man. Maybe Baine noticed Tiga who was eager to try next to him. In the next round, Baine directly and brutally sent the Druki war spear into the young man's mouth.
With the death of Goribaz Big Boy, the Waaagh! formed by the Blue Viper and Bonestick tribes dissipated.
